Cultivating Immortals For All: I Can See The Attributes Of Disciples

70. The Ancestor of Thousand Ghosts Enters Sect! Come here!

Lin Luo clicked to open it.

It turned out that about half an hour ago.

A person named "Qin Shou, Head of Qin Beizong" released a live video.

In the video, except for him and a few silly disciples.

There was actually an old man in a black robe with a thin figure and eyes like a falcon.

This old man is floating above the Great Hall Of The Sect of Qin Beizong at this time.

Carefully looked at the entire Sect.

And the leader, Qin Shou, hid in the Great Hall tremblingly.

Carefully looking at the figure in mid-air.

"Huh? Is this... an indigenous cultivator? How did you find it here?"

half an hour ago.

Qinshan is extremely north.

Qin Beizong, in front of the Great Hall Of The Sect.

Qin Shou, head of Qin Beizong, was lying on a huge wooden tiger bored.

While basking in the sun, staring at the sky in a daze.

"Yaoshou! Why did I pull out another puppet! What's the use of this thing? It's not as good as an inflatable doll!"

"Sigh, it's been more than ten days. The others have either drawn the Cultivation Technique or the Spirit Test Talisman and found a suitable disciple."

"What the hell do these disciples I have accepted have any Spiritual Roots?"

"There is also the Huangjie Cultivation Technique "Huangsha Jue". I wonder if these people can cultivate the calendar?"

Qin Bei rubbed his head, feeling a little headache.

In the past ten days, he has been waiting for the daily lottery draw every day.

I imagined that I could get the Cultivation Technique and the spirit-testing talisman, and then let the disciples embark on the path of cultivation.

However, for more than ten days in a row, except for the third day, I got a copy of Huangjie Cultivation Technique "Huangsha Jue".

For the rest of the "803" days, all the shit drawn were ordinary talismans or Medicine Pills.

Among them, what made Qin Bei speechless was.

He has drawn puppets for five days in a row!

There are five puppets from the first to third ranks.

Filled his Great Hall Of The Sect.

It looks like a few statues.

"It seems that I have to find an opportunity to exchange these puppets for some resources or spirit testing symbols in the world..."

Qin Bei thought in his heart.

"These puppets are still very powerful! Especially this tiger-shaped puppet."

"According to the "Secrets of Cultivation", the third-order puppet is equivalent to a cultivator of the Gold Core stage, and it is worth a lot of money!"

"Master! Lunch is ready, please blind!"

At this time, a handsome disciple came up with a piece of food.

Among the several disciples, the young man in front of him was the smartest.

Not only can cook, people are also diligent.

Frequently volunteers to clean the Great Hall Of The Sect for a living.

Serving Qin Bei is very comfortable.

Therefore, besides bestowing "Yellow Sand Jue" to this handsome young man.

He also secretly gave him a marrow washing pill and five Yellow Dragon pills.

Fantasizing that this handsome young man can cultivate Magic power.

It's a pity that after more than ten days, this boy still has no intention of condensing his Magic power.

"Put it here."

"Yes, Master!"

"What are your brothers and sisters doing?"

Qin Bei asked boredly.

"Return to Master, several brothers and sisters are still practicing."

"Well, good, good, hard work.

"If there is nothing wrong with the master, the disciple will go down first and continue to practice."

"Well, well... Huh?"

Qin Bei's eyes flickered.

He was basking in the sun in front of the Great Hall, and seemed to see a figure flying past from the sky.

"Xiaoju, did you see a figure flying over there?"

Qin Bei pointed to the black mist in the distance and asked.

"Shadow?"

The young man named Xiao Ju subconsciously looked in the direction Qin Bei pointed.

Blank.

"Master, I didn't see it...

"Strange, I clearly saw a figure slipping into the black mist. It seems to be the medicine garden of our Qin Beizong!" Qin Bei said suspiciously:

"Go! Call all your brothers and sisters over! A thief is coming!"

"Yes! Master!"

Xiaoju hastily ran away to call someone.

Qin Bei, on the other hand, quickly handed over a dozen mid-grade Spirit Stones to the tiger-shaped puppet beneath him.

Drive the puppet and rush towards the medicine garden.

Qin Beizong Medicine Garden, inside the black mist.

The ancestor Wan Gui waved his hand with a gloomy expression.

Then there are countless evil spirits gushing out.

Holding the ghost head sword, he slashed at the headless evil ghost in front of him.

With a scream, the headless ghost turned into ghost Qi and scattered around.

A black Calabash suddenly rushed out from the waist of the ancestor Wan Gui.

A burst of suction came and attracted the headless ghost.

"Sure enough, only the black mist in the Sect suddenly appeared here, and the number and quality of the ghosts in it are very weak! It is very suitable for low-level disciples to try..."

"Strange, then why in the black mist outside, not only the third-order ghosts, but also the fourth-order Demonic Beasts Ghosts often appear!"

Wan Gui Patriarch said suspiciously.

With a sweep of his divine sense, his face suddenly changed.

"Five Elements Fruit of Hundred Year's Medicine!"

"Hundred Year's purple monkey flower!"

"There is also the spirit fruit of Hundred Year's medicine?"

"Hundred Year purple ginseng?"

"Campweed!"

"Moonflower!"

"Purple Centipede Grass..."

"This is a medicine garden!"

"In the black mist, there is actually a medicine garden? And the plants are all low-level spiritual herbs that are most suitable for refining low-level disciples Medicine Pill?"

"what happened!"

Patriarch Wangui was shocked.

Of course, for a cultivator like him who was a golden egg and was only one step away from Nascent Soul.

The value of these spiritual herbs is nothing at all.

But for a Sect, it is very important!

His Ten Thousand Ghost Mountain is attached to the Ten Thousand Soul Sect.

The development of Hundred Years in Wangui Mountain and the spiritual herbs planted in the mountain are not as many as this small medicine garden!

Especially Five Elements fruit!

Nearly extinct in their Ten Thousand Souls and the surrounding Sect Mountains!

Only a very small number of undiscovered forests or ruins have been discovered by accident.

But here, there are at least thirty Five Elements berries standing there quietly.

Fly with the wind!

"It's strange, it's really strange...  

Patriarch Wangui waved his hand, and dozens of ghost slaves wearing ancient warrior armor appeared.

Under the command of the ancestor Wan Gui's divine sense, they carefully picked these elixir.

Put it in a special jade box and prepare to take it away.

"When I first came here, I discovered that this small sect is called 'Qin Beizong. Why are there more than a dozen mortals here?"

"And that Great Hall Of The Sect, with my ancestor's divine sense, it's actually impossible to penetrate!"

"Also! In this small Sect, there are actually several black dews!"

After the ghost slave put all the spiritual herbs into the jade box.

The figure of ancestor Wangui soared into the sky.

Going to investigate in other black mist.

As soon as he rushed out, he found a man surrounded by a dozen mortals, looking around.

As if waiting for him.

The eyes of the ancestor Wangui were attracted by the thing under the crotch of the leader.

"This is... a puppet? A third-order puppet!"

Ancestor Wangui's pupils shrank slightly.

Tier 3 puppet?

This is something that only the Gold Core late stage, or even the old monster Nascent Soul can refine.

Could it be that there is Nascent Soul boss behind this person?

With a thought in his mind, Wangui Patriarch fell down.

"Hey! Who are you, why did you come to me!"

Qin Bei looked at the old man in black and shouted loudly.

At the same time, he quietly turned on the live broadcast function of the system and aimed at the old man.

Moreover, he also gave the own live broadcast room a famous name:

"Shock! A native cultivator appeared! Just came out of my medicine garden!"

As soon as the live broadcast information was sent out, it quickly attracted the attention of many people.

"Fuck! It seems to be true!"

"Is this old man a native cultivator?"

"It looks very similar, and it can fly! Up to now, none of our masters can fly!"

"This old man doesn't look easy to mess with, boss, be careful!"

"It's okay! I have a third-order puppet! That's equivalent to a Gold Core cultivator! Don't be afraid of him!"

"What does the old man want?"

"Why did the native cultivator appear so soon?"

"Quickly kneel down and call Dad..."

Patriarch Wan Gui frowned.

This person does not have the slightest fluctuation of Magic power.

But the third-order puppet under him is real.

He landed slowly, cupped hands said: "I am the Elder of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect, ten thousand ghosts! I don't know where the fellow daoist came from, and how to call him?"

"Elder of Ten Thousand Souls? Never heard of it!"

"Elder of Wanhunzong! This Wanhunzong is not a righteous sect!"

"Yeah yeah! Definitely Devil Dao Sect!"

"An Elder? That's at least a Gold Core cultivator..."

"Run, run!"

"Landlord be careful..."

There was a discussion on the World Channel 0.....

Qin Shou's heart was also pounding.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a boss in the Gold Core period.

It's too late to run now.

It is true that he is invincible in Sect.

But only in the Great Hall Of The Sect!

He is still a long way from the Great Hall Of The Sect!

"That, that..."

Qin Bei stuttered for a while, and suddenly said: "You can call me Li Xiaoyao, my master is the wine sword fairy!"

"Li Xiaoyao? Wine Sword Immortal?"

Patriarch Wan Gui frowned.

He has been in the Cultivation World for more than 500 years, and he has never heard of the "Jiu Jianxian".

Is it the Nascent Soul cultivator who is hidden in the world?

But nothing like it!

Wine Sword Immortal?

Listening to the name, it is the sword fairy lineage who is good at art.

But this person is using a puppet!

Moreover, there was no fluctuation of Magic power in this group of men.

Appeared here out of nowhere.

Could it be that it has something to do with the black mist?

Thinking of this, Patriarch Wan Gui looked at Qin Shou and the others with different eyes.

Qin Shoubei's expression changed.

Subconsciously, quickly take down the tiger puppet!

A golden light suddenly appeared, protecting him and the tiger puppet.

As for the other disciples, he has no strength at all.

At the same time, a ghost pawn wrapped in black flames.

Suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and slashed at Qin Shou fiercely!

"when!"

The ghost knife collided with the golden Magic power shield, sparking the emperor's spark.

Qin Shou's face suddenly turned pale.

I was too scared to move.

As for the other disciples, they were affected by the wave of the ghost soldier's saber.

He screamed and fell to the ground.

The other heads who watched the live broadcast on the World Channel were also taken aback.

"Damn it! Boss, run!"

"Run, anchor! This guy looks like a murderer without blinking an eye!"

"Run, run! Go to the Great Hall Of The Sect! You are invulnerable there!"

"Yes, yes, the host! Don't be dumb, run!"

"This guy is so fierce..."

The shouting from World Channel finally caught Qin Shou's attention.

He slapped the tiger puppet violently.

The huge tiger's mouth opened, and a golden cannon blasted towards Patriarch Wan Gui.

"snort!"

Patriarch Wangui snorted coldly, and a shield with a ghost mask appeared out of thin air.

Block this Magic power cannon.

The air wave surged and lifted the surrounding earth away again.

And Qin Shou's figure, led by the tiger-shaped puppet, rushed towards the direction of the Great Hall Of The Sect in a panic.

"Want to run? Did you run?"

The ancestor Wangui snorted coldly, grabbed it casually, and a huge ghost hand appeared.

With a sudden grab, several mortals who managed to escape the explosion range were caught.

"Cultivating 0.7 True Sect, it's really strange that there are so many mortals..."

"Let my ancestor use the secret soul search method to check it out!"

With a thought in Wan Gui's mind, a young man with a handsome face was handed to him by the hands of the ghost.

It was the foal.

"Ah! Ahhh! Please forgive me, Immortal Elder! I don't know anything! I don't know anything..."

Patriarch Wan Gui, who was about to search for his soul, suddenly changed his eyes.

With a strange expression, he said: "The body of Longyang? This boy actually has the body of Longyang! I can't use the old ancestor and Sect, but I can exchange it with those old and immortal guys of Longyangzong...

With a move of ghost hand, the handsome boy was thrown away.

Arrange for ghosts to watch over them.

The ghost hand moved again, and grabbed another disciple to his side.

Soul Search Dafa, activate!

After a few breaths, Patriarch Wan Gui's expression became very strange.

"Shengxiantai? Was it brought to this place somehow?"

"And this strange head is actually a mortal!"

"Every day, various cultivation resources will appear out of thin air..."

Wan Gui moved affectionately: "It seems that the old man has learned a terrible secret!"

He moved under him and rushed towards Qin Shou's direction at an extremely fast speed.

If you want to solve all these puzzles, you just need to catch this strange master in front of you!

At a distance of several hundreds of meters, Patriarch Wangui got close within a few breaths.

But Qin Shou, the head of the house who used to be a shit, seems to have found his backbone after stepping into the Great Hall Of The Sect.

He actually sat on the tiger-shaped puppet, turned around, raised his middle finger towards him, and shouted:

"That old man! If you have the ability, come here!!!".